The Asylum Confessions: Family Matters (The Asylum Confession Files, #2)

by Jack Steen

It didn't take me long to realize three things: One - there was someone else in the room with us, mouth taped shut, hands wrapped in a bloody cloth. Two - the sauce on the counter wasn't tomato-based. It was blood. Three - the casing from the sausage was actually skin.

I am once again going HOLY FUCK

What Henry doesn't know, the secret many of us in the Asylum know but are keeping from him, is this: His brother is here too. He has been for years.

JACK I SWEAR TO GOD

Bucket’s

Every time i read about bucket i want to throw up good god